Always Wear Clean Underwear

There was a cold man from Connecticut
whose hygiene showed he didn't know etiquette 
if he'd left me alone
he'd still have his own bone
That cold hearted blighter from Connecticut.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Wesley Avatar
January 21, 2012 at 1:42 PM
Maybe he didn't have a water heater. You sure took him to task though; smelly old blighter! :).........soup mail
Pettit Avatar
January 20, 2012 at 5:29 PM
Concerning this man from Connecticut, did this poor fellow have his boner cut? This was not at all great. He deserved better fate. That was enough to get him in a rut. You give good advice in limerick form Debbie.
Guzzi Avatar
January 21, 2012 at 7:07 AM
of course your Debbie would NEVER do such a thing..and I guess it's not even funny :( but the underwear part is funny!
Scholtz Avatar
January 20, 2012 at 5:02 PM
Good on you Debbie, the will teach the old dog, lol love it Elizabeth
Horne Avatar
January 20, 2012 at 2:38 PM
LOL, poor chap losing his bone!!! Thanks, Debs - enjoyed your contest. I have had a go at your metre contest - thank you for inviting me to join in : )
Guzzi Avatar
January 20, 2012 at 7:26 AM
Hmmm my syllable counter IS counting 10 on lines 1,2 & 5
Williams Avatar
January 20, 2012 at 4:25 AM
keep away from Connecticut eh, check syb. count on second line acc. to PS form it should be 7-10 syb, hope you don't mind me mentioning it..David
Guzzi Avatar
January 20, 2012 at 7:25 AM
yes David..I guess it's not perfect LOL
Squyres Avatar
January 19, 2012 at 8:24 PM
DELIGHTFUL !!! laughing !!! Good one !!
Mitchell Avatar
January 19, 2012 at 5:15 PM
Ha! That ol' scoundrel:)
Goudreau Avatar
January 19, 2012 at 10:11 AM
A witty and clever write. Your descriptions of this man brought a lot of imagination in this read! Awesome!
Davis Avatar
January 19, 2012 at 5:57 AM
A propoer afternoon laugh...nice one!
Tams The Golden Girl Avatar
January 19, 2012 at 4:02 AM
Still laughing. x No Not a weaver.xx
Dietrich Avatar
January 18, 2012 at 4:44 PM
INteresting one, Debs,and why did you steal the guy's bone from him? Loved the last line!! a blighter sounds British or something.
Tams The Golden Girl Avatar
January 19, 2012 at 4:03 AM
Don't knock us British x
Rhinem Avatar
January 18, 2012 at 4:14 PM
Smile ˜ Well, what's a little bone between Us spirits, sweeet sweeet Deb ˜ Love always, John!:) ˜
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